Chapter 239 March, 6th-order map!

The next afternoon, after a full day's rest, Zhang Mu sat back to his position energetically, waiting for an accurate relocation with an error of only a few seconds. Before him, I got the news that he had successfully relocated.

The battle of the century between Zhang Mu and Ben Zun has just ended for 24 hours, and countless audiences are still recalling yesterday's fierce battle. Today, these two sworn sworns are going to the same map to be neighbors. If these audiences know, they will definitely sigh that the world is impermanent and the relationship between people is so delicate.

Everyone in the studio got up earlier than Zhang Mu. They have long wanted to see what new gameplay there is on the sixth-level map.

"It's starting to relocate." Zhang Mu picked up Simba with a round stomach, held its paws, pointed to the screen and said, "Look!"

"Wo!"

"Hey hey hey hey, little stupid dog." Zhang Mu rubbed Simba's head hard. Since the little golden retriever came to the studio, it has really added a lot of fun to everyone. In his spare time, it is the first target for everyone to compete for. Of course, at this time, Chen Long, an ordinary person who doesn't talk much, will always stand aside and touch his chin, and then look at Wei Yang's figure with resentment and say to himself, "Give it a little bigger, a little bigger. Now it's not enough to stuff its teeth..."

For Chen Long's statement, Fatty and Long Gen are in favor of raising their hands and feet.

There will always be such and such small conflicts between men and women in the studio, which is very different from Zhang Mu's expected studio atmosphere. The perfect studio form in his heart is 'united and friendly, helping each other'.

The first thing to dilute in front of everyone is the effect formed by the 'dark sky' in the town of Zhangmu ghosts, a thick layer of war fog. Then there was the outline of Zhang Mu's main town, and then various buildings in the town. Soon, when only an uninhabited open space remained on the ground of the fifth-order map, Zhang Mu's screen instantly jumped to the sixth-level map.

A brand-new world, a brand-new territory, everything is new.

"Oh, twelve, it's easy to go... I will miss you." The mythical wound said very 'sadly'. The tone reminded Zhang Mu of a QQ expression. A cartoon character of a monkey or something shook the flag and cried... "Hey hey, I'll develop here first, and then move you here when the development is ready. What's the hurry?" Zhang Mu moved his hands and feet, and he officially settled down on the 6th-order map.

"It's a little obscene. It seems that the main reason why you built a ghost clan is that you like the hidden effect of the 'dark canopy' of this clan, right?"

The moment Zhang Mu moved here, I was very depressed. Because there is no shared vision, a large area of expanded beauty around is covered by the fog of war, and a very discordant circle of artificial fog appears on the harmonious map.

"Hey hey, I can't help it. My soldiers are still waiting for the resurrection in the arena. I can't expose the real situation to the enemy. I'm poor... There are no gold coins and no resources." It's almost Zhang Mu's habit to be cheap and obedient.

I hummed, "Come on, don't cry and be poor."

"Hey hey."

Something that made Zhang Mu depressed appeared. The original star team actually appeared in the town in good condition, and then the happy carriage and horse ran around his town, leading the team was still level 13 Demak!

"Aa er! Didn't your Demak lose to me yesterday? Why are you..." Zhang Mu was shocked and hurried to look at the hero interface. He counted twice. It was indeed five heroes, one of which was a lot. The appearance of Demak, the crypt lord, was very prominent and easy to identify.

I smiled and patted the keyboard and said, "Is it strange? Because I have two Demaks, and the one in your hand was saved by me in the maze half a month ago.

"I'm, no wonder you're not sad at all. That's what feelings are like." Zhang Mu is convinced.

"Who would be an idiot to gamble with the Lord? I don't have water in my head. Come to the channel here.

"Oh..."

"If the two Demaks are practiced to a very advanced level, the town will definitely not be short of money..." Zhang Mu said to himself and entered the 'Wind Dance Battle Song' channel. Starting from the fourth-order map, Zhang Mu would shift his position almost every time he entered the first-order map, from the original sin, to the then myth, to the current 'Wind Dance Battle Song'. This seems to have become his habit.

"Twelve, Daben, if you need anything, please feel free to mention it. We will do our best to reinforce it." The emperor said with a smile.

Zhang Mu was not polite at all. The lion said, "Then I'll tell you. Do you have craftsmen and sideline players? Make me 60 buckets."

"Yes, there must be a craftsman's sideline, 60 buckets? Oh, my God, what are you going to do? Even if you farm, you don't need so much, do you? Be careful to water the vegetable field..."

"Hey hey, if it really doesn't work, it's fine with 50. I'm lazy. I like to pick up the water at one time and irrigate slowly..."

"Oy, I'll ask my craftsman to make it for you. There are a lot of materials left. 60 buckets should not be a problem. Is there anything else I can help you with next?"

"It's enough to protect me through these 10 days safely..."

"Don't worry about this point twelve. If you want to hit you, you must pass in front of us. I will never let them touch you."

"Thank you." Zhang Mu said with a smile.

"But... twelve, if there is a siege in the future, I would also like to ask you for help..."

"No problem."

After chatting for a few words, the emperor opened a small room for Zhang Mu in the channel, called 'Twelve Wings Exclusive Room', and let Zhang Mu go in to 'pension'.

I have just entered the 6th-level map, and there is still a lot of experience that needs to be taught by the emperor. However, those old-fashioned talks about Zhang Mu don't want to listen to it. After entering his own exclusive room, Zhang Mu rubbed his hands vigorously and patted into the fields connecting the town.

"Is this Tian?" Everyone's eyes lit up.

Two large areas of barren land are full of weeds and wild flowers. The spring breeze blows, the weeds over the waist are swaying wantonly, and butterflies and dragonflies are flying and playing freely in the sky. In the bright sunlight, even the weeds are full of vitality.

Everything in front of us is perfectly displayed in front of everyone with the 3D effect of the movie. It seems to be another game, with less fighting, less killing, more peace and more tranquility, which makes people unable to extricate themselves out.

"What a beautiful scenery..."

Zhang Mu did not interrupt the girls' exclamation. He gently patted the mouse and chose the 'weeding' button, led by Memphis and assisted by Edred. The five heroes, Twelve Wings, 1986 and Demak, appeared lazily on the screen. Three men and two women began to bend down and pull out the growth with an unhapprodisquised look. These non-agricultural crops in the field.

The expressions on their faces are vivid.

"It's like watching a movie..." Deng Jie raised her chin and muttered to herself.

(to be continued)